Chapter 705: 705, bold yet blatant Chapter 705: 705, bold yet blatant If liking Shi Yuhuan is her fault, making her suffer all this, then what about Song Qinghuan? She too liked Shi Yuhuan, so shouldn’t she also endure the loss of sothing precious like her?
Seeing her fall silent, Song Qinghuan decided to turn and leave, but Zhan Jie grabbed her arm.
“What do want exactly?” Song Qinghuan turned to glare at her, panting heavily, “Are you planning to assault a pregnant woman?”
The crowd around them could no longer bear to watch; one woman stepped forward, grabbing Zhan Jie’s arm and forcefully pulling it away.
“Who told you to ddle in other people’s business!” Zhan Jie’s face fell, and she glared back undesirably.
However, facing the woman’s chilling and seductive gaze, Zhan Jie felt an icy wind creep down her spine, sending chills through her body.
“You’re already disgusting enough, ddling in other people’s relationships, and bothering a pregnant woman. Now you plan to physically harm a pregnant woman. How dare you shout!” the woman spoke coldly, pushing Zhan Jie away.
Whether it was looks or temperant, she surpassed Zhan Jie in every aspect. The woman had an enchanting face, her tone was cold but alluring, her voice was incredibly pleasant.
After she finished speaking, the crowd started insulting Zhan Jie: “Exactly, she’s a disgrace to all won.”
“Cheap woman, leave quickly!”
“If you don’t leave, we’ll call the police!”
“How shaless! How disgusting! Leave, quickly!”
The voices around her increased in intensity, and so did Zhan Jie’s fury, her chest felt increasingly stifling.
Why was she the one who was wronged, yet everyone was on Song Qinghuan’s side? Just because she was pregnant?
Zhan Jie’s eyes suddenly hardened, shooting a sharp glare at the woman, “Who are you? What business is it of yours?”
“I’m just a passerby. I heard your conversation clearly. I won’t comnt on who is right or wrong in this love triangle. But no matter what, you shouldn’t lay a hand on a pregnant woman. Don’t you have common sense?” The woman spoke softly, each word more nacing than the last.
Zhan Jie felt oppressed and breathing beca increasingly difficult.
She glared at the woman, her face as pale as a corpse’s, and her gaze as sinister and terrifying as a demon’s.
anwhile, the woman lazily raised her hand, fixing the loose strands of hair on her forehead. A simple action imbued with a stunning glamour. Her eyes t Zhan Jie’s, seeming soft yet exuding an aura of ‘keep away’.
Zhan Jie didn’t want to bother with a random stranger anymore.
Her gaze passed over the woman to Song Qinghuan, sneering: “He is the only man you’ve ever been with in your life, isn’t he?”
Confused Song Qinghuan t her gaze with silence: “…”
Zhan Jie, in her arrogance, smirked sarcastically: “So, you can’t compare his kissing skills or how he performs in bed.”
The crowd was stunned, they would never have imagined a woman would say sothing so bold and explicit in public.
“You…. “The shock rendered Song Qinghuan speechless, utterly embarrassed.
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